Faith Cecelia Story

Betrayal Poem by Faith Cecelia Story

The deepest pain is silence It hurts so deep, it cuts like a knife Prickling and twisting her gut until she loses her InnocenceIt comes as fast as a tsunamiAnd disappears as slow as an Ipsum driving on a dirt road full of pot holes

There is a reflection of pain in her eyes, as she fights back tears.Her Limbs, Heart, Muscles crippledIn her life you're the one thing she fears, She knows when he's from a place he promised her he would never goHe smells like his been swimming in a pool full of whiskey She sees him, a tear runs down her faceWondering what happened to the man she fell in love with

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aw, this sucks. not the poem but your sadness and I definitely understand your plight. much of my work is dedicated to my betrayer. I wrote something called my bad man or under roofs of rage that pretty much mirrors your work and pain. I understand, lord do I. thanks for writing this I totally identify.
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